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My Ex-Wife

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This is a 100% true story about my ex-wife and her black lovers.

In 1988 I was in the service and feeling pretty lonely. One particular weekend in an amusment park in southern CA I met a pretty blonde girl named Tammy. She had a beautiful body and D size tits. We hit it off real well and so she became my wife three months later.

During the time while we were courting I didn't know much about her, other than her friend told me she used to date a black man. No problem I'm not a bigot. Anyway she was living with her grandmother and got kicked out while I was dating her because she broke her grandmother's house rules (no company over); she had a couple of black guys over while her grandmother was away. She later told me that she was booted because they got into an argument with her grandmother over a messy house.

I wanted to help since she was my woman, and later put her up at my grandmother's house. It wasn't long before my grandmother wanted her out because of the same reason. Being a young 20 year old I believed her usual horseshit and said OK whatever.

We got married a few months later. Two weeks later as she prepared for moving in with me near the base, I was on deployment in the desert. I received a letter from her telling me that she ran into one of her old boyfriends, and that she still loved him and she spent a little time talking with him but that she didn't do anything and that I should be happy because she chose me over him. Here I was in the desert married two weeks and I didn't know what to think. Again though I believed her usual horseshit. I was shocked to think that my new bride would be unfaithful, but unbeknown to her it was my life-long desire to see a pretty blonde girl with a big black man. I didn't think or even fathom the concept that MY wife would be the one.

We moved into an apartment in Orange Co. and it just so happened that our next door neighbor was black and married to a pretty white southern girl. My wife and her became friends and hit it off well. My wife loved to drink and every so often we would have parties at our place. Tammy drank until she literally passed out when we had parties. One weekend, I had some friends over and Tammy was next door with her friend Sara. She had been there for a while with her friend and my neighbor Lawrence.

I heard a knock at their door and 4 other black guys showed up. They all started drinking and soon it was a riot over there. I could tell right there we were going to have trouble. She was already drunk because they had been at it for a while. It was then when I yelled from the back yard, "hey Tam come home now because Jack (my friend) and some friends are coming over." The black guys next door gave me a dirty look and looked at her like they owned her. She saw how the scene was playing out and told me to Fuck OFF."

I knew she was having fun but I didn't want things to get out of hand, so I told her to get her ass home now! That's when Lawrence and the other brothers told me If I didn't shut the fuck up and stop controlling her, they'd come over here and fuck me up. I guess I'd always been afraid of most black guys but some sort of feeling came over me like my dad just scolded me, so I said "Fine, if this is what you want, me an Jack are goin' to T.J.(Tiajuana, MX). She laughed as if to say I don't care.

So me and the boys headed for TJ. I was nervous about what was going to happen to my wife since she never acted like this before. I stopped to call about halfway and she just told me to FUCK OFF again! I wasn't sure what to do so I decided to go back and see what she was doing. When we got there everything was quiet in the backyard where their party was. I tried the front door but it was locked. I could have used my key but wanted to see if anything was going on while I was gone. So I went around back and quietly opened the gate and looked into our window going to our bedroom and looked in. It was not to say that I wasn't shocked to see what I saw because I kind of expected this behavior from her and there she was in the middle of about 6 black men, her neighbor Sara getting gangbanged in our marital bed. Lawrence was the one fucking her and from the way she was talking to him it didn't seem like their first time. I was hurt and terribly excited from this scene. I watched for about an hour until things settled down and took off to a local bar to do some thinking.

From that point on I knew things were going to change. Later when I came home at 2 am she freaked out at me and said the one of the guys from next door had been rubbing her ass while she was passed out and she wasn't sure if he had done anything to her. I knew that he had. I suppose that was her way of confessing, I guess. In any case I didn't say anything and allowed her cheating on me from then on. She didn't know I knew but I enjoyed fantasizing about it and every so often catching her and Lawrence fucking.

They would leave clues all over the house like cum on the sheets and in the tub. The interesting thing is that after the gangbang she had, she had gotten pregnant. I didn't worry much because if the kid was mine it was mine, if the kid was black, I'd just divorce her. I was very calm through her pregnancy, but she wasn't. She was a basket case. And I knew that she was worried that the child had a great chance being black.

I was gone on a deployment when our daughter was born. Although when the birth was filmed by my mother in law, my wife could be heard on the tape saying, "Oh my God, Oh my God, is it black!"

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